A country dance was being held in a garden   I felt a bump and heard an “Oh, beg your pardon”   Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams   All around a pug-nosed dream      The music started and was I the perplexed one   I held my breath and said “May I have the next one”   In my frightrnrd arms, polka dots and moonbeams   Sparkled on a pug-nosed dream      There were questions in the eyes of other dancers   As we floated over the floor   There were questions but my heart knew all the answers   And perhaps a few things more      Now in a cottage made of lilacs and laughter   I know the meaning of the words “ever after”   And I’ll always see polka dots and moonbeams   When I kiss my pug-nosed dream